“Shhh, pretty girl. I’m going to fuck you long and hard…be a good little slut and take it. Take my cum,” I order, leaning over and taking her earlobe between my teeth. I suck on the tender flesh, before nibbling on it once more.
I guide my cock to her messy pussy and sink inside of it with ease. Her muscles clamp down on me and a whimper escapes her lips. I bury myself deep inside of her, relishing in her softness around my cock, my balls touching her ass. I pull out until the head of my dick is at her entrance just to slam back into her again. I keep doing that, getting into a rhythm.
I keep my promise, driving into her, giving her long, deep strokes. I feel the head of my cock press against the back of her womb. I swivel my hips and when she gasps, I grin. Warmth fills my belly as I press her into the mattress, taking from her, as she’s taken my heart.
“You going to come for me one more time, Princess?”
“I… I don’t know if I can…I…I don’t… I can’t,” she whimpers, pulling against the ropes, her body writhing.
“I think you can. You can come again. You will come again, even if I have to fuck you all night.” I reach my hand around to her ass, sinking my thumb into her still wet hole. “You want both of your holes filled? Is that it? You need me to fuck you like a dirty fucking slut?”
“Mmmmhh,” is all she manages to say. I continue fucking her while thrusting my thumb deep into her ass simultaneously and before I know it, I feel her walls clenching around my cock again.
“Your pussy is strangling my cock, Princess. I thought you couldn’t come again.” I grin, teasing her while grinding my pelvis against her ass. My balls are heavy, begging for me to come inside her, but I hold off. I’m not coming until she does.
“Ahh…” she cries right before she falls off the fucking edge and into oblivion. With her walls clenching down on my cock she all but fucking forces me to come, my own orgasm slamming into me with brutal force, knocking the air from my lungs, and making my muscles tighten. I fill her tight hole with my own sticky cum, making her messy pussy even messier. I relish in the warmth of her cunt around my cock for a long moment. As soon as I float down from my high, I pull out of her and realize that she’s not moving.
“Baby?” I lean over her and pull up the blindfold. Her eyes are closed, but a small moan passes her lips when I run my hands over her body, making sure she is okay. I look around the room and find that Wes and Trey have disappeared, but I hear water filling the tub in the bathroom.
I untie her quickly, even going as far as checking her pulse. She is fine, she must have passed out after that last orgasm. The thought makes me smile, because my brothers and I gave it to her so good she passed out.
I pick up her worn, naked body and carry her to the tub, which is filled with water and bubbles. Wes is standing next to it smiling at us as we enter.
“You’re going to need to get in with her, she passed out,” I snicker.
“That’s fine.” Wes is still naked when he steps into the bubbly water and sinks down into it. I walk to the edge of the tub, lowering her gently into the water and watch her settle into my brother’s arms. She looks so peaceful, and then I realize that that’s exactly how I feel right now. Richards is finally dead. We fought the devil and my brothers and I came out on the other side alive…even better, we found our own princess along the way.
Epilogue: Three Months Later
Jessa
Like every little girl, I had imagined my wedding day my whole life. Not in a million years did I imagine anything like this. I wed three men. Men who were not just my lovers, but my best friends. We had started out as captors and captive, as enemies, and when the tables turned, I found refuge in their arms. I never would have predicted that my life would take such a turn.
And now I’m married to the brothers, a beautiful wedding ring with three huge diamonds, and a pink diamond nestled between them all.
I gaze down at my wedding ring, staring for a long time, waiting for someone to wake me up from this dream that is now called my life. I’m the pink diamond nestled between the three rock hard brothers.
“It’s hard to believe isn’t it, Mrs. Cameron?” Trey coos, brushing a few strands of blonde hair from my face. The guys have relocated us to Nepal. One, because it was the only place we could actually get married, and two, because technically they are still wanted criminals and we knew we could have the best life living in a secluded area.